There were several wooden coffins lined up in the basement.
The ceiling is hemispherically solidified and the walls are bright red, with text reminiscent of running water.
"... I can't afford to protect you, run as hard as I can."
Out one step ahead while calling out to Lu.
Get the mood together and turn your consciousness around Mana.
[Oops. Wait, lightning warrior. You too, Dwarf.]
Signs of laughter.
[If you want to fight, you win.... Anyway, it's not "Wood Spirit (Echo)" today.]
I was told, I noticed.
The signs are not as intense or overwhelming as they were then.
Then it is so intense that it is incomparable with other warcraft, demons, etc., but to the contrary, to that extent.
Not a sign of the Absolute until that irrational.
When I turned to the Moon, there was a raven in the back of the basement and on the altar.
Bright black feathers, some ominous red eyes.
"…"
[Discussion. Oh, and rest assured, I'm not giving any help to the dead in this hallway]
My soul has already returned to the circle, and it's useless for you to have all your soldiers together.
The raven narrows its eyes.
[No, thanks to what you did to me.
In the next few years, no matter how hard you try, it's hard to bring down Wood Spirit (Echo) to this region.]
Behind my back, I can see Lu peeling his eyes.
[That's why I'm turning to "The Herald" -]
"Was it fishing and sprinkling?
[See you soon. No, you're still sharp.]
Every time I talk, I feel like I'm in a better mood for the person in front of me.
"Bad taste."
[To say that, fishing from a fish perspective would also be a hell of a bad hobby for fish.
That's what God is all about. not measured by a person's measure]
Signs of uncleanness felt by hunters in this "Column Tsuka".
I guess that's the work of the Undead Raven in front of you.
Drop a baited needle in this area called the Immortal Witness Example and there's a good chance I'll catch it (...).
If you don't get caught in one go, you can change the place and start over.
How temperamental, godlike.
"It doesn't seem like the purpose is to avenge the past."
[Oh. Apologize first.]
"……… What?
[The previous "Wood Spirit (Echo)" showed you the ugliness during the scatter.
Unfortunately, I did something sorry]
The raven said so with all seriousness.
["The Wooden Spirit" means that we can distort and push the power and spirit of God like spirits and people.
The newborn "Wood Spirit" tends to be more or less emotional or short-circuited and childish.
… even though it is not an excuse]
I kept my mouth open. [M]
No way, God - it is a real 'god', without a shadow of a shadow! - so I can't believe there are words of apology out there.
It's a reality that sounds like some kind of three-sentence play or something, but it's not too rare.
"Ah, uh..."
Lu's mouth is wide open.
… the other person is the one who is convinced that "this is God's mercy" just because of the signs.
It would also be confusing to see him speak to me in such a friendly manner.
[Oh, Mr. Dwarf. I've crossed blades with the warrior of your lights before.
Even after his master had been drained by his opponents for a long time, he was no longer a formidable enemy.
When was the first time a pure man had made the Wood Spirit disappear?
He seems to have raised his arms even more since then, and if you keep polishing him like this, you'll be shouldering him with a mythical hero -]
"Stagnate."
Consciously stabbing out his voice and stopping his narrative.
Though I don't seem to be willing to fight aggressively... what is in front of me is God's, his "care" with dangerous ideas.
I don't know what you're up to.
"I'm not willing to go along with your story. What can I do for you?"
[You're not getting along. You can hang out with me, you know, about chatting? Aren't you and I close?]
"What kind of friends do you think you and I have?
[... I had such a hot night, I guess I got stabbed or stabbed]
"I didn't know God liked jokes."
A raven expressed a laugh, rattling his heels and mouth.
[Today, I spoke to the successful warrior who ascended me.]
"For now, don't bother. I think you'll be allowed to break it around your neck."
[Stop it, it's horrible]
If you deal with it on the premise that you don't fight like this...
God, the Immortal Stagnate, felt that the simple power was the same, but more than that, the other side was horrible.
This God can speak (...).
There are jokes to be made.
If I told you about my troubles, you'd listen to me seriously. He might even empathize with me.
Together they will seek solutions, or lead us to the better with the power of God. Sincerely everywhere.
That is why (...) is an extremely horrible God.
Perhaps - those who end up fascinated by this God will become immortal by their own will, bring them under His banner by their own will, and do their loyalty by their own will.
From earlier on, Grace Feel, who is my god, remained alarmed behind my head.
... she desperately complained that she should not be intimate.
"I will not ride your manifold. So what can I do for you?"
[Uhm]
And the raven struck one of his feathers, and fixed it up: and he put his abode right.
[It's William. Thou shalt challenge the dragon with the protection of the light - and die without strength.]
The prophetic word had a tone of truth.
[If you hate futile death, don't fight the Sickle of the Gods, Evil Dragon Varakiaka now]
I was shot in the red eye.
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…………
[If you don't believe me, you can ask GraceFeel.
With my strength and your protection, I was wondering if I could challenge and win the dragon at the moment. Should return the same answer]
The sight of a pitch-black raven speaking a human language is unusual, yet the words weigh heavily.
"Why did you give it to me?"
[Because you showed your heroic qualities]
The raven replied lightly.
[I love humans. I look at heroes, like your masters.
I love how a hero, with the glow of his soul, overcomes the impossible and breaks the irrational.
I even think that's the embodiment of human, no, life potential]
…………
[That's why I want to keep that figure as eternal.
I can't wait to see souls dragged down by all fools, fallen, and losing their brilliance in bitterness and regret.
The same thing happens to Valakhiaka when he gets killed by a monster. I feel nauseous]
…… objects?
[Mm-hmm. Oh, wasn't the investigation out of hand?
- If you're looking into it, you'll know soon enough, but he, Evil Dragon Varakhiaka, is a monster.]
With that said, the Immortal Stagnate began to speak about evil dragons in good spirits.
["Sickle of the Gods (Varakiaka)".
The name comes from the time when the gods of good and evil were at war.
- I still belonged to a faction called Good at the time. And he, Valakhiaka, was there.
A breathtaking brace overflowing from the mouth, a muscular giant on a red and black scale. Among the dragons serving the six great gods, he was a particularly powerful and fierce individual.]
Varakiaka was a strong and brutal dragon.
The enemy dragons and giants were strong enough to serve the good faction, and said they didn't pay well.
"… the well-to-do gods have also become willing to hire"
[If you don't hire me, it will turn to the enemy as it is. I can calculate the gain with them]
Sure, that too.
It's in the middle of a war, somewhat of a bad mercenary would use it.
[He was obsessed with war, victory, and treasure.
Win, take, and rejoice. - Beastly, easy to understand, isn't it?
Therefore, the six great gods were also careful to treat them]
It was put into the stronghold, won, and the unnamed dragon became known as the Sickle of the Gods.
[Along the way, I betrayed the camp of goodness.
I'll skip the jewelry afterwards, but eventually I'll be dealing with Gracefiel, and each of the other gods dealt with God and the dragons -
And deeply wounded gods and dragons many have left on the other side, healing their wounds. Interference in this world is mostly indirect.]
It is a myth that passes on to this world.
Because the gods actually interfere, unless God intentionally spreads errors, the great muscles communicate accurately.
[Varachiaka was well-rounded, well-guided, and escaped this last total battle of strength - and fell asleep]
for the next battle and plunder.
[The dragon sleeps long. Every time I woke up, he joined the fight. Otherwise, I stirred the spark myself.
He chose no faction and gave it to any god formation. Each time the gods' plans were disturbed.
- The last time he joined us, it was a mess caused by Dimensional God Diarigma.]
Great Breakdown. The End of the Great Federal Age (Union Age).
[He met the Upper King and gave it to the Upper King.
Well, I guess it's for the good rape wisdom and the stubbornness. Whatever the sword was, it wasn't Tachi obsessed with the treasure.
And Varakhiaka fell asleep to soothe the Iron Rust Mountain, wounding the war.
Now he's off the battlefield, and once again, he's off the hook...]
"Please wait."
Lu, who was hardening, raised his voice in a hurry.
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"War wounds? Did you say war wounds? My ancestors..."
[Oh, my God. You're the survivor of the mountain.]
The raven laughed.
I laughed well.
[Then good. The Land of Candles!
Let this Immortal Stagnate admit it! Aulvangle, the Great King of Mount Candlestick, said he was a hero of the world!
It's like a kid showing off a treasure to a friend.
It was such an innocent voice.
[Ask! And proud but good!
The famous sword of the epoch, What You Call the Dawn (Caldun), has taken away one eye of the Evil Dragon that comes from the Divine Age!
Lu, to that voice. Truly, innocently, proudly, in the voice of God honoring his own ancestors.
He shook his fist with a trembling hand.
"Do you mean..."
[Um, that's right. He was a brilliant hero.]
"... ugh..."
I couldn't stand it and a whimper spilled out of Lu's throat.
"Good, good... good..."
The immortal raven is smiling at Lu.
Looking at all this, I don't think I'm a very evil god.
- But it is also true that this God creates many undead because of his affections, and distorts the reason for life and death and is a God who creates disaster.
[It's William.
Sooner or later, you may be able to scratch Valakhiaka's neck beyond Aurvangul's feat.
But now is not the time. Avoid a fight. Female, work out]
That word really guides me.
[You may have difficulty affirming - even if (...) there are victims (...)]
…………
What an answer, cruised, the next moment.
- My spine popped.
"…………!
[Sora, the dragon is sleeping shallower]
There's a grunt in the basement.
- Wow, wow, wow...
The earth swayed.
I hear a roar, like a roar from the bottom of the earth.
- Wow, wow, wow, wow...
It sounds horrible, like it makes your soul eagle.
My hands tremble.
... Since when in the world did you feel terrified by the creature's roaring voice?
- Wow, wow, wow, wow...
When a long roar sounded, the shaking and roaring stopped abruptly.
[The dragon showed authority. For him, it would be to the extent that he hit a turnaround on awakening...
Return to your territory quickly. There will be chaos.]
- In the Iron Rust Mountains, there is a black disaster fire.
- Fire shall spread, or burn all the land.
- The dragon is coming.
- The dragon is coming! The dragon is coming! Valakhiaka! Sickle of disaster descends!
An ominous phrase crossed the back of my brain again.